Hoping that this won't be the end I watch your eyes carefully looking for any glimpse of regret. Instead however I notice that you are eying the bulge...which has appeared in my jeans. Feeling the caress of your hand starting at your breast where my hand is still touching you and running up my arm to my shoulder, gliding your nails down my side with just enough pressure to excite me even more. Once your fingertips reach my waist they trace the top of my belt to the buckle as I look at you with. She loosened my belt, undid my pants and dropped them to my knees. She reached around and lowered my boxers as her soft hands found their way to my hard waiting shaft. Stroking me in rhythm to our deep kisses.. She broke off our kiss, looked me deep in the eyes and said, "please cum quick... I want to taste you so bad" as she dropped to her knees and licked my balls as she stroked... I felt her tongue move from my balls, up my shaft to my head. She swirled it around three or four times and. " Lacey always knew how to make people laugh. It really was a gift.She also knew when to stop whenever things got too overwhelming.Reese was right about one thing, it wasn't a big deal for Lacey. She and Reese had been trying to keep things interesting for a year or so now. And sometimes they liked the same thing but more often than not, it wasn't always mutual.Lacey liked to pleasure the third party, accidentally overlooking Reese. This isn't always the case, but she often had a habit of. . .’ William Hagen was looking at the plans on the table, not at either Ada or Pete during this unexpected introduction. Whether he was purposely not looking at them, not wanting to see a rekindling of a primeval connection between them, or whether he was innocently turned away, ready to start his pitch on his architectural plans for the dude ranch would never be known. But he did break into Ada’s weak-voiced statement before she could say something that would embarrass both her and the two men.